Batman Joker Vs Bane Novels & Stories

Tony warned as he slowly put himself in a fighting stance. “You can't trespass on my property and tell me how I should react.” “Bring it on wolf!” “Enough!” Rune warned seeing that things were looking violent. Cain charged at Tony, his claws drawn and aimed at Tony's neck. Tony, who was skilled and well experienced with cases like this stood still and was waiting for the right time. Rune was not willing to find out how things might turn out to be even though he was really invested. He did not like Cain, something about his arrogance rubbed him off the wiring way.

"We aren't lovers." I looked between the both of them. "Because it's literally the most foolish thing to argue about," I replied casually. "Why not ask these two?" I asked pointing to the two guys who were laughing none stop. "Sorry dude, but I've got to side with my best friend on this one and say Batman," Kai replied as he patted Asher on the back. "I'm still your best friend Nick but sorry, Superman can beat Batman anytime and anywhere," Jake pitched in.

The man shouted that until now I still don't care about its name. I don't know whether to be happy or nervous. Yes, Cayden will be my opponent, he's on my side but at the same time, we're pretending! Will it make our fight come true? Fuck! I admit that it's not inferior to me, with a huge gap. But it's up to Batman. Cayden and I walked toward the ring. I'll just pray that the damage won't be serious because I might end up in the hospital the next time I open my eyes.

“There is only one alpha in the area who is unmated, outside yourself. So, call Alpha Bane because he will declare war to get his mate back, you know what he was like at college. Always going on about finding his mate—He won’t let her go without a fight. Shit, do you really think he’d treat his luna anything less than a queen? Hell, he’s still a virgin!” Colton’s unasked for information about my mate throws me for a loop, and it makes the ache bigger. Goddess, what have I done? Regret and guilt chips away at me, only adding to pinching pain dashing along my skin. “No, I don’t believe he would harm his mate. Bane’s a good man with strong morals.” Talon says, not letting his friend’s hysteria

Lucas said, "You want me, fight me!" "You talk bullshit knowing I am so much better than you at this, Thompson!" Bane declared. He held up both his fists, proudly saying, "These hands have taken many lives!" "Ahhh!" Lucas shifted his weight. With a sudden burst of energy, he pivoted on one foot, unleashing a swift, mighty Side Kick aimed at Bane. It sent Bane recoiling, but he was strong enough to regain a fighting stance within seconds. However, that few seconds was enough for Lily and Axel to get back on their feet. Lucas bought time by sending kicks, which may or may not hit Bane. Nevertheless, it allowed Axel to get in front of him and make a more formidable attack.

“What do I have that I should be the Bane of the Dragons?” Gaea turned to her with the same smile. ‘My dear Sophia… you are the only one who can kill Elijah Trueblade.’ “Winner! Zain Anderson!” Sophia stood rigid as she stared at the empty air. Leon cheered and yelled at Zain while Major Dylan told her teammate to shut up. Major Dylan turned to check on Sophia when she didn’t join them and saw her facing to the side, completely not focusing on the fight below them. “Sophia?” he called out to his female student.

I’ll need to hear what they have to say. “Alright. To what do I owe this,” I look around the people with a skeptical expression, “special pleasure?” “We need answers, and you are going to provide them, bitch.” Bane says, his gruff voice hoarse. His right eye is black and swollen, his lip split. His left arm seems painful as he keeps moving it to find a more comfortable place to rest it. “Well, you could just try to ask nicely.” I tell him, leaning back in the chair, rattling with cuffs some more Caitlyn grimace, but she plasters her fake smile on her face again.

“Little Bird.” Jumping, I turned to find Bane standing there in the same suit as I’d seen him in this morning, although he’d jettisoned the jacket. His shirt was open at the collar, revealing a tantalizing look at the tattoos that continued from his neck down onto his chest. His dark hair was fuck-me tousled, his dark eyes drinking me in. “Jesus, you scared me,” I told him. He smirked. The bastard. “Would you like a drink?”

Professional. I kept my face still. Someone laughed too sharply and said maybe the rogues had finally learned how to fight. Someone else said no, this was pack work. Another voice countered that it didn’t look like any pack tactic they knew. I listened the way stone listens to rain, absorbing without reacting, letting it pass. Finally, Bane cleared his throat, and the room quieted by degrees. He didn’t stand at the head of the table. He didn’t need to. He spoke like this wasn’t important enough to warrant a ceremony.

I grabbed the belt and began to hit him with it. I listened to him hiss, grunt and even once scream in pain as the metal peirced his skin, and felt great satisfaction over it. But it didn't last long, he snatched the belt and tugged hard making me lose balance. I tried to at least regain it but couldn't and fell to the floor. Before I could even more he was on top of me, "you little bitch! Ill kill you now!!!" He snapped. BANE'S POV Kill them all, except the women and children!! I ordered to my fighters and to Alpha Gracans.